C101

Han Yao helplessly retreated back to the sofa, and pulled Nanfeng Haozhe's hand as they pleaded pitifully, "Haozhe, I'm wrong, I won't be seeing Yu Shuyuan in the future, I'm really transferring Grandma to another academy, I really, I swear …"

Han Yao knew that this time, he was determined and was not willing to compromise.

Nanfeng Haozhe also gave a few simple responses, allowing her to rest and rest in peace.

Therefore, since Han Yao could stay on the bed all day, she didn't want to get up.

"You don't want to drink it?"

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, staring fixedly at her. She didn't want to drink anymore.

"Right."

"Pour it out and stew it again for my wife."

As Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, he glanced at the nanny, and then the two of them carried the bowl of soup into the kitchen. When Han Yao heard the sound of "Hua", she walked into the kitchen. It was already too late.

The soup was emptied.

The soup was actually very delicious today, it was just that Han Yao did not have the mood to drink it.

"No, I don't want to drink it today."

"I have to stew it. If your wife doesn't want the soup that you guys stewed, then it must be because your stew isn't good." If your Lady Stew doesn't drink it, what's the use of me inviting you here? "

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's aggressive look and stomped her feet in anger. However, she was still angry, so she didn't want to argue with him. Thus, she hurried upstairs in a fit of anger.

Han Yao curled up on the bed, pulled up her blanket, covered herself, and slept.

She now had no cell phone, no computer, only a television at home, and it was full of boring soap operas. It was really irritating to watch anything.

"So early?"

Nanfeng Haozhe entered the room from the back, crawled onto the bed, and wrapped his arms around Han Yao. Han Yao closed his eyes, and did not even want to look at him.

"Are you unhappy?"

His voice sounded very gentle, causing Han Yao to open her eyes. She looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and asked in a testing manner:

"Give me back my phone, right?"

"No."

"I can buy you some nice clothes, and I can agree to other conditions. Tomorrow at the end of the week, how about we have a talk tonight?"

What heart...

He wasn't in the mood.

Han Yao shrunk back into her bed, pulled over her blanket, covered her face and slept.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Nanfeng Haozhe took out his phone card from his shirt bag and handed it over to Han Yao. Han Yao took the card and rolled her eyes. "Don't think that I will forgive you just because you gave me this card."

Nanfeng Haozhe's next sentence also enraged Han Yao to death.

"Do you think I'll keep giving it to you? Just play for half an hour."

Han Yao placed the card in her hand, and Nanfeng Haozhe took out an apron like thing from the bag on the bed cabinet and put it on Han Yao's head …

"Han Yao, let me tell you, this is anti-radiation, Ling Ling personally picked this for you. How about it? I'll allow you to play with your cell phone every night from now on, but you have to wear this. "

"Oh."

Han Yao looked at this apron-like item …

And there's a childish cartoon on top of it,

She wanted to say, How ugly!

But, right at that moment, her phone started up again. Han Yao and Nanfeng Haozhe had so much to argue about, she focused on looking at the communication device.

With a single glance, he noticed.

Many things had been deleted by Nanfeng Haozhe.

"You touched something inside of me?"

"What is it? I'm just helping you delete some unwanted stuff, and since I helped you clean up your phone, aren't you satisfied? "

Nanfeng Haozhe acted as if it was as expected and made Han Yao angry just by looking at it.

"This phone is my private, what right do you have to help me delete it?" Also, delete Yu Shuyuan's number. If something happens to Grandma, what's wrong with me contacting her? "

When Nanfeng Haozhe heard Han Yao mention the three words "Yu Shuyuan" …

He grabbed the phone and threw it out with a "pa" sound!

The phone was thrown onto the wall and bounced off. It fell onto the floor and the screen instantly went black.

Han Yao immediately got up from the bed, went to grab her phone to take a look, the screen was broken, she could not turn it on.

Han Yao was so angry that she pushed Nanfeng Haozhe away, "You're going too far!"

That night, Han Yao was so angry that she immediately went to the living room to sleep on the sofa.

Although Nanfeng Haozhe regretted doing it later on, he felt that he wasn't wrong either. He thought of giving Han Yao his phone. He thought that she would just be entertaining him for a bit, but who knew that the first thing she thought of was to contact Yu Shuyuan.

Han Yao, his wife, thought about other men all day, but he couldn't bear it.

Therefore, after Nanfeng Haozhe finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he went straight to the study room and drank the red wine one mouthful at a time. After drinking four or five bottles of wine, he was pretty much drunk.

After stumbling to the front of the sofa, Han Yao was awoken by the strong smell of the alcohol on Nanfeng Haozhe's body.

"Wife, you're here for some soup?"

Han Yao looked at the time on the wall. It was already past midnight, what kind of soup was this?

Nanfeng Haozhe's eyes were red, the bowl of soup in his hands was trembling, he sobbed as he rubbed his eyes, and said softly, "I don't want to drink it."

"Come, let me help you to your bedroom to sleep."

Han Yao slept soundly, and had forgotten about the quarrel with Nanfeng Haozhe from before. It was easy to forget things when this person was pregnant.

As he helped her into the bedroom and sat on the bed, Han Yao said in a daze, "Haozhe, I'm begging you. You promised me, okay? I dreamt, I dreamt my grandmother again, I dreamt she beckoned to me … "I'm afraid …"

"I'd really like to call and ask about Grandmother."

Grandmother again.

"Han Yao, do you still want to die? I won't bother with how excessive you were just now. Now you lie to me with a dream. We are all adults, we are all young people with knowledge, yet our dreams are reliable? If you continue to be like this, I will immediately replace Yu Shuyuan tomorrow! "

"How dare you!"

Han Yao never thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would have such a huge reaction, she was also furious now. The ruckus from earlier was gradually returning.

"I don't dare?"

Nanfeng Haozhe gritted his teeth as he looked at Han Yao. He threw the soup into the dustbin, and together with the bowl, a clear cracking sound could be heard.

A big, warm hand held Han Yao's face in one go and pinched her chin, as a few cold words flowed out from between her lips …

"Han Yao, I want to let you know right now who your true man is. I want you to belong to me alone! "

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's strange expression and felt his scorching heat on her palm. She was so afraid that she wanted to dodge.

However, Nanfeng Haozhe didn't dare take it seriously. He picked up Han Yao and threw her onto the big, flexible bed.

"No …."

"I don't want to!"

Han Yao knew that he was going to cause trouble again after drinking too much …